The morning alarm rang, An Zhi struggled to get up, yawned, half-closed his eyes to pat Yang Mengmeng's quilt, and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

After a while, Yang Mengmeng stuck his head out from under the quilt and howled.

The two cleaned up, rubbed their sleepy eyes, and went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast.

The cafeteria at 07:30 on Saturday morning should not be so lively, but the final exams are approaching, and candidates from all colleges are entering the exam preparation period. They get up early to go to the library and occupy seats in the teaching buildings.

Inside the glass window, all kinds of steamed stuffed buns, fried dough sticks, egg cakes, and various breakfast pastries lined up neatly waiting to be delivered to the students.

Noodle stalls, rice rolls stalls, congee stalls, etc. are full of people.The cafeteria is full of stuffy food aromas and human voices.

Yang Mengmeng yawned, carrying his breakfast: "Time is so fast, we have become old fried dough sticks in the third year."

"It will be a senior year soon." An Zhi said.

"Yeah, it's too soon. Are you staying in school during the summer vacation?"

"Hmm." An Zhi lowered his eyes.

Yang Mengmeng glanced at her and sighed inwardly.An Zhi has been very busy recently. She failed the TOEFL test for the first time. At this stage, she has to prepare for the TOEFL test and the final exam.

Yang Mengmeng didn't dare to persuade her, fearing that if he persuaded Anzhi, he would collapse, "Then I'll go back to school after a few days. Anyway, I have to take the postgraduate entrance examination, so I'll come back to accompany you."

An Zhi smiled at her: "Thank you."

Yang Mengmeng laughed: "I want you to urge me, otherwise I won't be able to persist."

"Where's Chen Wei?"

"Well, he also has to take the postgraduate entrance examination, so let's study together." Yang Mengmeng's whole body was filled with the sense of happiness that can only be obtained when he is immersed in a stable relationship.

"That's great..." An Zhi envied them, they went smoothly from the very beginning, moving forward simultaneously without any hindrance.

An Zhi looked up at the sky, the branches covered the sun, and the breeze gently stroked her cheeks and hair, just like the touch of that person.

Miss her so much.

Throughout the hot summer vacation, the sound of cicadas was heard, and the school road was hot. Occasionally, the rain would evaporate before the ground was wet.

The time for Anzhi's second TOEFL test was over, and she began to prepare for the GRE test. In fact, she hadn't decided whether to go abroad or not. She just needed these tests to fill her time.

There is no doubt that Anzhi is very good at taking exams, she is good at making plans, and she is also good at summarizing.After listening to a few lectures online, I started preparing for the exam seriously.

Yang Mengmeng and Chen Wei will also study with her during the summer vacation, and occasionally go out to ride a bike, play ball, and eat delicious food when they are tired from studying.

This summer vacation passed quickly, and by the time Anzhi passed the Gre test, it was already September. A shower after noon washed away a lot of the heat of the autumn tiger. The flowers and trees in the school seemed to be saved. After the rain, the flowers were fragrant Hanging dew, walking by, the fragrance permeates the lungs.

Yan Qi's birthday is here.

An Zhiben fell in love with a necklace from VanCleff&Arpels, but unfortunately he couldn't afford it, so he had to give up.

She ordered a bottle of MaisonMartinMargiela's Replica perfume series, and she chose the FlowerMarket one, which has jasmine, tuberose and freesia. It has a very stable and elegant fragrance, which Yan Qi would like intuitively.

She took advantage of Yan Qi's time to go to work and returned home to make arrangements.Bought a bouquet of white roses wrapped in brown paper.Then she made a very difficult cake by herself.Chocolate chiffon cake with a crispy base of chestnuts and milk chocolate.The most difficult thing is to make a rose shape with chocolate cream on the cake, and then use red sandblasting to dye the color.

What finally appeared was a bright red rose cake.

It took Anzhi a long time to finally succeed, he didn't even bother to eat lunch, and he let out a sigh of relief after putting it in the refrigerator.Her neck was numb, and her forehead hair was soaked.

Then she took out her mobile phone and hesitated for a long time between calling and sending a message before choosing to send a message: "Auntie, I'm going home tonight, I have something to tell you."

When she clicked send, she paused again.

She has a feeling that if Yan Qi receives this text message, maybe she will reply to the message that she will work overtime today or reply late.

An Zhi sat down for a while, wiped his eyes.She sighed and looked at herself. She was dirty from all the busy work just now. She went upstairs to take a shower and changed into a dark blue vest with a bow tied loosely on the back. The position of her waist is hollowed out, revealing her perfect slender waist, and her lower body is wearing a light blue denim skirt.Blow dry and comb your hair too.

She just drank a few sips of water and didn't feel hungry at all.

As night fell, the lights of the entire city and the stars in the sky lit up.An Zhi waited silently at home, and she turned on the lights at home.

After thinking about it, I put on my apron and went to the kitchen.After an hour, the rice is cooked.Made sweet and sour fish, stewed chicken with potatoes and garlic choy sum.

An Zhi didn't rest yet.

There was a meal she cooked on the big table in the restaurant, and she brought out the cake.She put the bouquet of white roses in a wide mouth vase, with valentines and baby's breath.Then put it in a pink gift box with perfume.

An Zhi has never prepared to confess his love to anyone, but Yan Qi has experienced countless confessions, and no one can impress her, and it seems that there is no gift worthy of her.

An Zhi's heart was uneasy, almost anxious.I was worried that my preparations were too shabby, her affection was too immature, and I was worried that my heart would not belong.

She was looking forward again, looking forward to the sound of Yan Qi's car, only waiting for her to enter the door, looking forward to confessing to her.

Yan Qi didn't remember her birthday today, parked the car, walked to the door, and saw the lights of the house.

For a moment, her heart skipped a beat, and then several more.

She stood still at the door. At that moment, she didn't have any thoughts, only the slight night breeze in her ears.

Then she took out the phone, her fingertips trembled, slipped the name, and tapped the green button.

After two beeps, the phone was connected, and a familiar soft voice came over: "Auntie?"

Yan Qi pursed his lips and smiled, "Tao Tao, do you want to review tonight?"

"No, I'm in... I've already passed the Gre, and the other GreSub can't be taken until November."

Yan Qi stared at the door: "Well, that's great, is Mengmeng here?"

"misty?"

"Well," Yan Qi found an excuse: "Yes, she asked something last time, let me say a few words to her."

The voice over there fell silent: "I'm not at school...I'm at home, Auntie, when are you coming back?"

Yan Qi squeezed the phone tightly, the smile curled up on the corner of his lips hurting a bit, "I..."

"Auntie!" An Zhi's voice was a little anxious, and more pleading cautiously, "Can you come back early? Today is your birthday, I, I have something to tell you."

Yan Qi's shoulders curled up, her eyes were sore uncontrollably, she closed her eyes, bit her lower lip, "I have to work overtime today..."

An Zhi's voice cut off abruptly.

The phone fell silent.

Yan Qi felt a throbbing pain in her heart, and she blinked away the wetness from her eyes, "Besides, isn't Auntie's birthday long gone..."

After a while, there was a thin voice from the phone: "Yes."

Yan Qi's slender palm covered the phone receiver, took a deep breath, and continued: "Okay, go to bed early, if it's too late tonight, I'll rest at the TV station, no..."

Suddenly there was a small choked sound on the phone.

Yan Qi's heart trembled, and he subconsciously said, "No... I'm back."

She exhaled slowly and painfully, pressed the phone off, turned and walked away, once she turned around, she moved quickly, her long legs walked all the way to her car, opened the door, stepped in, started the car , without giving herself any chance to hesitate, she stepped on the gas pedal, the lights of the car were shining brightly, and she left.

Inside the room, An Zhi was taken aback for a while, unable to make a sound for a while.She looked out the door suspiciously.

Slowly lowered his head.

After a while, the lights in the house went out one by one, leaving only a small wall lamp.

The neon lights were flickering, and tall buildings made of reinforced concrete passed by the bus window outside the bus window.An Zhi leaned her head, her clear pupils reflected the light refracted from the outside, and her small face was smudged with a soft and fragile look.

Under the eyes are the traces of wet tears, and fresh tears keep rolling down one by one.

The moon is bright and pure white, but there are no stars.

Wearing a nightgown, Yan Qi stared at the floor-to-ceiling windows in the hotel for an unknown amount of time, swallowed a painkiller before reluctantly going to bed and falling asleep.

After tossing and falling asleep for a few hours, she woke up suddenly, sat on the bed, brushed her long hair, and checked the time.

It was a quarter past six.

She lay back again and closed her eyes until seven o'clock.

Then got up, packed up, and checked out.

She drove the car fast and went home.

She slowly opened the door and turned off the wall lamp.

The silence of the room.The thin sunlight in the morning flashed in following her footsteps, quietly.

An Zhi's slippers were quietly placed at the entrance.

Yan Qi was stunned in place, and took a while to move.

She looked around in bewilderment and walked to the kitchen.

The white rose bloomed all night alone, and no one appreciated her beauty, and a few petals had already fallen.The covered meals have become cold, and the red rose cake has lost its moisture, like a girl's heart that has been neglected and neglected.

Yan Qi's white fingertips stroked up tremblingly, and a crystal clear teardrop fell from his sore eye socket, running down his cheek and seeping into the dry red rose petals.

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